Have you ever had one of those nights where it feels like it’s so much later than it really is?  I’m sure you have, and tonight is one of those nights for me.  Hubby passed out early tonight.  He laid down on the bed to relax and watch tv around 8, and he was out cold within 30 minutes.  I did some cleaning up, then I started looking for things to do.

I played a little Guitar Hero, but after about the 5th song I got bored with it.  I took a shower, finished my data entry work that isn’t due for a few more days, did some laundry, and found myself yet again with nothing to do.

We were supposed to go out with some friends tonight, but I just wasn’t feeling up to it because of my tooth.  I think it was hurting from all the poking and jabbing the dentist did, but after dinner it stopped bothering me.  Now I wish we’d gone out.

I finally opted to sit down at the pc although I promised Hubby I wouldn’t spend all night online tonight.  He should know better than that!  I played around in Paint Shop Pro editing some photos, changing hair color, eye color, stuff like that, but I quickly got bored yet again.  I chatted for a bit with some friends, played a few games of Yahoo Towers until all the cheaters showed up with their cheat programs that ruin your game in the first 15 seconds, and now I’ve given up.

I keep thinking it’s 3 or 4am, but I glance at the clock and see that it’s still only 1:15.  I’m off to read some blogs, drop some entrecards, and maybe within the next hour I’ll finally find my way to bed.  If not I’m going to retire to bed anyway to watch some tv.